I've been having these terrible stomach problems as of late, and I just don't have the heart to fix it. My mind needs to be scooped with an ice-cream spoon, and then replaced with something fresh, like springtime flowers. Then maybe I won't feel so nauseous, then maybe there won't be such a need for bathrooms.
Bottle for every blues, give me my apartment now.
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ive got a poo poo platter of my own, miss.
mm like this,
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